Persecuted they gather, remnants of a covenConverge into enchantmentMystic storm of phantom devilryThey summon the ImpiousInciter of truthHe shall bear right against their foesHe takes charge of their soulsInto the rings of HellSupreme lord of unholy blasphemyTheir brothers tortured and burned>From the ashes they now returnVisages of sinister possessionBestowed with ardent powers upon themThey seek atonement for treacherous waysAnd weave their spells of dark sorceryFilled with impetuous rage